Hi beautiful souls,

I know it's been... well, let's just say it's been a while. Years, actually…. And if you've been wondering where I disappeared to, or why someone who built her life around inspiring others to chase their dreams suddenly went radio silent, I owe you an explanation.

The truth is, I stopped because I couldn't authentically talk about dreams and goals while watching the world burn.

When Gaza happened, when I saw babies being slaughtered daily, when I witnessed such profound human suffering - I just couldn't bring myself to post about "following your passion" or "manifesting your best life." It felt like a betrayal of everything I stand for. How could I encourage people to dream bigger when children were having their dreams - and their lives - stolen?

So I stopped. Not because I stopped believing in the power of transformation, but because I needed time to figure out how to hold space for both - the beauty of human potential and the reality of human suffering.

And then Meta made the decision even easier for me. They deleted my personal Instagram account. Why? Because I wouldn't stop talking about Gaza. Because I refused to pretend everything was fine when it wasn't.

That's when I was reminded something profound about my relationship with social media. I absolutely love it and absolutely hate it. I love its power to connect, inspire, and create movements. I hate how it can silence voices that matter most. I love how it can motivate people to change their lives. I hate how it can become performative and hollow.

Choosing Silence, Choosing Reflection.

For years, you've probably noticed my pattern - I'll be super consistent with posting, sharing, engaging... and then I'll disappear. This isn't inconsistency; it's authenticity. When I don't feel aligned with what I'm putting out there, I stop. When the world feels too heavy for motivational quotes, I pause. When platforms try to silence truth, I resist.

But here's what I've learned during these years of silence: helping people become their best selves isn't separate from caring about the world's pain - it's part of the solution.

Every person I help find their purpose, every client I guide toward their authentic path, every dreamer I help become a doer - they go out and make the world a little bit better. My work isn't separate from my values; it's an expression of them.

So I'm back. But I'm back on my own terms.

I'm back because I've realized that elevating others is how I contribute to healing this world. I'm back because my clients need me, and frankly, I need them too. I'm back because staying silent doesn't serve anyone.

But I'm also back with boundaries. I'll post when I have something meaningful to say, not just to feed the algorithm. I'll share when I feel aligned, not just to stay "consistent." I'll speak truth, even when platforms don't like it.

You might see me posting regularly for months, then disappearing for weeks. That's not inconsistency - that's integrity. That's me refusing to perform authenticity and choosing to live it instead.

Over the past almost two years, I've traveled to even more countries (we're at 70+ now), deepened my coaching practice, completed several certifications and learned what it means to hold space for both hope and heartbreak. I've been working more than ever, actually - just quietly, authentically, with people who needed support navigating these impossible times.

But most importantly, I've remembered why I do this work: because helping people find their authentic voice, their true path, their courage to speak up - that's how we heal this broken world. When you become who you're really meant to be, when you stop staying silent about what matters, you create ripples that reach far beyond your own life.

So welcome back to my world - messy, authentic, and unapologetically real. Let's dream together, but let's also stay awake to what matters.

Ready to become a doer again? I am.

Love & light (and truth), Emma

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